Martial Arts Overlord-Chapter 761 - 759: Head-to-Head Clash!

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Chapter 761: Chapter 759: Head-to-Head Clash!

The spear-wielding Martial Artist was taken aback. As a Martial Artist at the fourth stage of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, his grappling technique just now was enough to tear apart the toughest steel, yet the young man before him didn’t even wrinkle his brow.

I don’t believe it!

With a fierce glint in his eyes, the spear-wielding Martial Artist circulated his Yuan Qi and abruptly clenched his five fingers.

BUZZ!

A powerful impact swept out in all directions, causing the nearby Martial Artists to retreat involuntarily.

After the impact subsided, the spear-wielding Martial Artist stared at the scene before him, disbelief washing over his face.

Luo Feng stood in his original spot. Besides a large piece of clothing on his shoulder being shredded to pieces, there were no visible injuries on his body; he hadn’t even moved an inch.

This can’t be!

The spear-wielding Martial Artist was deeply shaken. Flushed with anger and embarrassment, his Yuan Qi surged, and a green Gang Qi extended from his spear as he prepared to launch a full-power attack.

However, Luo Feng didn’t give him that chance.

"My turn."

Glancing at the spear-wielding Martial Artist, Luo Feng threw a punch.

"You’re looking for death! Wild Yuan Palm!"

The spear-wielding Martial Artist roared. A dense green light burst forth from his large-boned right hand as he struck out with his palm.

BOOM!

The entire South Mountain wine house shuddered slightly from the massive sound. All nearby tables and chairs were instantly pulverized. Some Martial Artists, who couldn’t activate their Protective Gang Energy in time, were violently thrown back. As soon as they landed, they spat out mouthfuls of blood.

When the dust settled, the spear-wielding Martial Artist’s body was embedded in a wall ten meters away. His clothes were in tatters, and blood flowed from his seven orifices. It was unknown if he was alive or dead.

Witnessing this scene, the surrounding Martial Artists couldn’t help but draw a sharp breath. Their eyes flickered with uncertainty.

The burly tribesman from the Wild tribe standing nearby observed Luo Feng. A gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes as he murmured, "Spirit and Flesh Unity!"

Luo Feng paid it little mind. Having cultivated Spirit and Flesh Unity, his physique had been greatly enhanced. He would have no problem clashing head-on with a fifth-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist. Defeating a fourth-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist with one punch was an effortless task for him.

"This kid is an expert. How about we take him down together and then interrogate him slowly?" someone suddenly suggested after a moment of silence.

"Good!"

With this call, many responded. Nearly ten people appeared, surrounding Luo Feng. Their Yuan Qi surged as they eyed him menacingly, gradually closing in.

Luo Feng’s brows furrowed slightly. He said in a deep voice, "I don’t know Yan Hu’s whereabouts. If you continue to pester me, don’t blame me for being impolite!"

Most of these people were third or fourth-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artists; only one or two were at the fifth stage. He paid them no mind.

"You say you don’t know, so you don’t know? Who do you think you are! I advise you to cooperate with us. Otherwise, if you bring trouble upon yourself, no one will be able to save you!"

The middle-aged Swordsman closest to him snorted coldly. A powerful aura rose from him, causing the surrounding air to twist and distort.

Luo Feng sneered.

"Courting death!"

Annoyed and humiliated, the middle-aged Swordsman’s eyes glinted sharply. He slashed out with his sword, the massive Sword Gang making the air crackle with explosive sounds.

"Get lost!"

Stepping forward, the air currents around Luo Feng swirled as he punched the Sword Gang.

BANG!

The sharp and imposing Sword Gang shattered instantly. The middle-aged Swordsman’s treasured sword was sent flying from his grip. He stumbled back repeatedly, his right hand hanging limply at his side, blood dripping from his fingertips. It was clearly crippled.

"Attack together!"

Seeing things were going badly, the others roared. Instantly, the entire wine house was filled with raging air currents, thick with boundless sharpness and killing intent.

"You brought this upon yourselves."

Luo Feng’s brow twitched. Yuan Qi diffused around his body. With a flash, his figure vanished from its spot.

THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!

A series of dull thuds rang out. Five Martial Artists who were just about to attack screamed. Almost simultaneously, they were sent flying backward, vomiting blood.

The others stared, dumbfounded. These five were all Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artists. One of them, an early fifth-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist, even had some renown in Azure Sky City. Yet, in an instant, they were all gravely wounded.

What terrifying strength!

After severely injuring five people in an instant, Luo Feng didn’t pause. His gaze swept to the remaining few, narrowed slightly, and he struck out with a palm.

CHH!

A current of sharp Qi Force condensed into a blade and shot out, cutting through the air with a sizzling sound.

"Ah! Quick, flee!"

The four people enveloped by the Qi Force felt the overwhelming sharpness rushing towards them. They immediately understood that Luo Feng was not someone they could afford to provoke. They activated their Protective Gang Energy and retreated explosively.

Unfortunately, the blade-shaped Qi Force was faster.

SHIING!

The blade light flashed. Their Protective Gang Energy shattered. The four fell to the ground, each with a shocking, bloody gash on their body, blood flowing unceasingly.

Luo Feng stopped and looked at the remaining people in the surroundings.

HISS!

A series of sharp intakes of breath sounded throughout the wine house. Without exception, everyone who met Luo Feng’s gaze involuntarily retreated, their eyes flickering with fear.

It was unbelievable! Ten Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artists, including a fifth-stage master, all severely wounded and down on the ground, their conditions unknown, in merely the span of two breaths! Someone capable of this had to be at least a fifth-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist.

Most of those present only had a fourth-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm cultivation. How could they dare to act recklessly?

As their eyes flickered, the thought of retreating had already sprouted in many people’s minds.

Between life and face, the choice wasn’t difficult.

WHOOSH!

Just then, a light breeze swept through the wine house, and a figure silently appeared before Luo Feng.

"Without using any Martial Arts techniques, you easily defeated so many people. It seems you’ve also cultivated a formidable Horizontal Practice Martial Art, and your attainment is not low."

The young man had an ordinary appearance and carried no weapon. He stood there casually, yet he exuded an intense, sharp aura, as if he himself were a blade. His presence felt exceptionally dangerous.

"Jade Eagle Lu Xiaoyou!"

Upon seeing the young man, soft gasps rippled through the nearby crowd.

"I can’t believe Lu Xiaoyou is here too! Wasn’t he cultivating in Yuangang Hall?"

"I heard his younger brother, Lu Qing, ran into Yan Hu on the street five days ago. The two fought, and Lu Qing had both his legs broken. Lu Xiaoyou must have heard the news and rushed back from Yuangang Hall to get revenge."

"Lu Xiaoyou is a Disciple of Yuangang Hall. The Shattered Jade Body Art he cultivates is a peerless Profound Level Horizontal Practice Martial Art. Once he reaches the Small Success realm, he can achieve the Condensing Jade Green Body. At Great Accomplishment, he can form the Gold and Jade Yuan Gang. With this, he becomes impervious to blades and spears and invulnerable to fire and water. His defensive power is extremely formidable, allowing him to remain essentially undefeated when fighting Martial Artists of the same level."

"Heh heh, Lu Xiaoyou reached the peak of the fifth-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm three months ago. This kid should also be a fifth-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist, but he’s definitely no match for Lu Xiaoyou. He’s doomed this time!"

The crowd, which had been about to leave, looked invigorated upon seeing the young man. They stared at Luo Feng as if he were already a dead man.

Lu Xiaoyou stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his green robes stirring despite the absence of wind, making a rustling sound. He looked at Luo Feng and said, "I only want to find Yan Hu to avenge my brother. If you tell me Yan Hu’s whereabouts, I can spare your life."

"Spare my life?"

Luo Feng looked at the arrogant young man and, instead of getting angry, laughed. "Let alone the fact that I don’t know Yan Hu’s whereabouts; even if I did, I would have nothing to tell you."

"Hmph?"

The young man snorted coldly, looking at Luo Feng with a grim and menacing expression. His lips curved into a savage smile. "Say what you just said one more time."

CRACKLE... CRACKLE... CRACKLE...

Before his words faded, a hazy, jade-green radiance suddenly rose from the young man’s body.

The light condensed without scattering, like a tangible substance, causing the young man’s skin to emanate a faint, jade-like luster. His facial features gradually became more defined, as if chiseled by a blade or axe, no longer appearing as mere flesh and blood.

"Condensing Jade Green Body!"

"Lu Xiaoyou’s Shattered Jade Body Art has actually reached the Small Success realm!"

"Having cultivated the Condensing Jade Green Body, he’s practically unmatched among those at the same level. Let’s see if this kid still dares to be stubborn!"

Seeing the jade-like luster on the young man’s body, the Martial Artists in the wine house immediately started buzzing with discussion.

The burly man from the Wild tribe standing nearby also narrowed his eyes slightly.

Luo Feng glanced at the young man, his expression unchanged. He nodded and said, "Yuangang Hall’s Shattered Jade Body Art is indeed a formidable Horizontal Practice Martial Art. However, you’ve only cultivated it to the Small Success realm. Coincidentally, I am also a Tempering Body Martial Artist. I wonder who is stronger."

Luo Feng naturally hadn’t cultivated any Horizontal Practice Martial Arts. However, he had achieved the realm of Spirit and Flesh Unity. His flesh and blood were immensely strengthened, and he had achieved Yuan Coagulation in the Body, making his physique far superior to Martial Artists of the same level. No one would doubt his claim of being a Tempering Body Martial Artist.

As he spoke, Luo Feng’s body trembled slightly, and rolling Jing Qi surged from him.

"He still wants to fight?"

Hearing Luo Feng’s words, the nearby Martial Artists were greatly surprised.

Lu Xiaoyou was a Martial Artist at the peak of the fifth-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm and had also cultivated the Condensing Jade Green Body, essentially making him invincible among peers. They had originally thought the young man before them would concede and beg for mercy, but the outcome was contrary to their expectations. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

The young man looked at Luo Feng, his expression cold and disdainful. "It’s not that I look down on you, but with your strength, you can’t even withstand two of my moves. I advise you to obediently tell me Yan Hu’s whereabouts."

Luo Feng waved his hand and said coolly, "Whether I can withstand them or not, we’ll only know after we try."

Hearing this, the young man’s face darkened, and then he burst into laughter. "Good! You have guts! Then let me see just how capable you are! Take my first move, Golden Jade Fist!"

His body sprang forward, and the young man’s figure shot into the air as he threw a punch.

CLANG!

The moment he punched, the faint sound of clashing metal echoed in the void. Within the jade-green fist energy, a trace of golden light faintly shimmered. It pressed down towards Luo Feng, and the fierce, gusting Qi it stirred up forced the nearby people to retreat one after another.

Under the pressure of the fist, Luo Feng stood as firm as a boulder, unmoving. As his eyes opened and closed, brilliant light radiated from them. He, too, threw a punch to meet the attack head-on.

BOOM!

A tremendous roar, like a thunderbolt on a clear day, even startled the pedestrians on the street. A large section of the stone ground near the two collapsed. Fortunately, this wine house was protected by a Formation; otherwise, this single strike would have reduced it to dust and ashes.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD...

Amidst the dust and debris, a figure retreated several steps.

When they clearly saw this figure, everyone couldn’t help but gasp, their faces filled with incredulous expressions.

The one forced back by the punch was Lu Xiaoyou!

Lu Xiaoyou’s right arm trembled slightly, and a trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"How is this possible? Lu Xiaoyou used his Condensing Jade Green Body and was still forced into a disadvantageous position!"

Those who had thought Luo Feng would undoubtedly lose were all dumbstruck.

Halting his retreat, Lu Xiaoyou looked up at Luo Feng, his expression complex, somewhat lost in thought.

He cultivated the Shattered Jade Body Art and was known as the Jade Eagle, renowned in Yuangang Hall for his outstanding defensive power. Yet today, he had been defeated in a single punch.

"Do you still want to fight?" Luo Feng asked calmly.

"No need. I... lost! Farewell!"

Lu Xiaoyou came back to his senses. He glanced at Luo Feng, then clenched his teeth, turned, and walked towards the wine house exit, appearing somewhat dejected and crestfallen.

His most prided Condensing Jade Green Body had been broken. This was a heavy blow to him.